"Wow! Coke chicken wings, I like to eat them!" Wang Yihan's eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhang Han excitedly and said.

The corners of Zhang Han's mouth trembled slightly, and he said helplessly, "If you like to eat, eat more in a while." ”

At the same time, I couldn't help muttering in my heart, knowing that this snack is coming, then he is picking up a few chickens and coming back, eight chicken wings, cough cough, it seems that it is not enough.

"Yihan, try the ham. Mengmeng saw that Wang Yihan hadn't moved yet, so she urged.

The little guy likes to be complimented after eating.

In the cute and shining gaze, Wang Yihan took a big bite directly, and after the red sausage was entered, the smell made Wang Yihan's eyes widen.

"Wow, it's delicious....." Wang Yihan praised vaguely.

was praised, Meng Meng was very satisfied, and her eyes smiled into a bend.

At this time, Wang Jiawen and a few people walked in, carrying two large fruit bags in his hands, which contained some very high-grade fruits, and Su Yu beside him also had two big bags in his hands, which were all kinds of toys.

"Hello Mr. Zhang. Wang Jiawen leaked a warm smile and said: "Mr. Zhang's cooking skills are breathtaking, really amazing, after going back, eating other restaurants or home-cooked food, it is a bit tasteless, no, the little girl just finished celebrating her grandfather's birthday, and she hurriedly came back, which is really troublesome for you." ”

"You're welcome. Zhang Han replied with a chuckle.

Zhao Feng, who was sitting on the side, got up and hurried over after seeing this, took the fruit and toys, and asked Mengmeng: "Does Mengmeng want to eat fruit?"

"Hmm...... Meng Meng thought for a while, and said in a milk voice, "Then, eat a little orange, the little one, sweet." ”

"Sugar oranges?" Zhao Feng glanced at the fruit bag a few times, and found some small oranges, so he opened the bag and took out some for the two little guys.

"It's almost time to eat, so you all have less fruit. Zhang Han reminded.

The children's meals are relatively small, they have already eaten a piece of red sausage, and they are eating some fruit, and they are almost full.

"Got it, I'll eat two, uh-huh, just one. Meng Meng pouted and said.

"I don't want to eat fruit, I want to eat sausages, uncle, I want another one. Wang Yihan was not an outsider at all, and looked directly at Zhang Han and said.

This couldn't help but make Wang Jiawen's face flash a trace of embarrassment, came to the door twice, why did she start to eat?

So Wang Jiawen glanced at his daughter very solemnly and said, "Yihan, I'll eat in a while, but I can't eat now." ”

"If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, hmph, then I'll eat the fruit!" Wang Yihan snorted very dissatisfied, gave his father a big look, and then ate oranges with Mengmeng.

It seems that it is not unreasonable for Wang Yihan to be a chubby girl, this snack is very edible.

Seeing the two little ones chattering and playing, Zhang Han smiled and walked back to the kitchen.

And Wang Jiawen was a little dazed, Wang Qiang and Wu Liying had already sat back at the table, Wang Yihan was playing with Mengmeng on the sofa, and there was nothing to do with them, whether to sit down or go out to line up.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng on the side was more sophisticated, seeing the embarrassment on their faces, Zhao Feng glanced at Zhang Han, and felt that for the parents of Mengmeng's good friends, there was no need to go out to line up like ordinary people, so he looked at the two and smiled, and said, "You can sit on the sofa for a while." ”

"Okay, okay. Wang Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief, replied with a smile, and took Su Yu's hand and sat on the side of Wang Yihan on the sofa.

Wang Jiawen, as the chairman of a company, is of course very shrewd, only came to the restaurant twice, he saw that the restaurant owner does not like to communicate with people, to be precise, it may not like to talk nonsense with strangers, his personality is not enthusiastic, not like the kind of person who meets and chats a few words, this kind of person is not very easy to make, but after handing over and having a relationship, his attitude towards people will change greatly.

This is what Wang Jiawen saw in a short period of time, he wanted to get up and go to the kitchen to chat with Zhang Han for a while, but he felt that this past was a bit abrupt, so he decided to talk to the little princess and learn about their situation from the side.

"Ahem, Yihan, you've eaten three oranges, you can't eat any more. Wang Jiawen inserted the words very appropriately, held Wang Yihan's hand that was enough for oranges, he glanced at Meng Meng, and said with a smile: "Look at people's cuteness, how beautiful, like a princess in a fairy tale, Yihan, you are a little fat now, you can't eat too much, if you are fat, you will not be beautiful." ”

"Huh?" Wang Yihan's eyes widened, she was very dissatisfied with others saying that she was fat.

"Hey, Yihan also.... It's not very chubby, it's beautiful, it's cute, I like her. Meng Meng blinked and said very seriously with clear big eyes, and at the same time was praised by the parents of good friends, and the little guy was very happy.

"Hmph! Wang Yihan slapped Wang Jiawen on the leg.

"Haha, okay, okay, you're thin. Wang Jiawen touched her daughter's head with a smile, looked at Mengmeng and said, "Mengmeng, your Mandarin is very standard, aren't you a local?"

Meng Meng has always spoken standard Mandarin, which is also what Ziyan has taught since childhood, for Cantonese, the little guy can listen to the ignorant understanding, and only understands some often heard Cantonese, but Zhang Han, since that special Western restaurant, can say anything clearly.

"Eh?" Meng Meng was slightly stunned, then pouted, stretched out her little palm, pointed to her hair and eyes, and said seriously: "I am, my hair is black, my eyes are also black, they are all black, I am." ”

"Where were you born?" said Su Yu with a smile.

Her voice is very gentle, which makes people feel like a scholarly family when they hear it, but in fact, her father is also in business, and when he got married, he also married 50 million, creating a good development space for Wang Jiawen.

At this time, after Meng Meng heard the question, her little lips curled, and she said, "I—I'm in San Diego, and I came back to that ..... It's been a few days, and you've come to see me. ”

"San Diego?" Wang Jiawen's eyes showed a hint of surprise, it seemed that Mr. Zhang and his family were not simple.

He knows San Diego very well, he has been to it twice, San Diego is a very beautiful city, located in the Pacific Coast of California, North America, famous for its warm climate and many beaches, although it is not as famous as New York, Washington and other cities in the world, but it is favored by many rich people in North America and other countries.

"Ah, Meng Meng was born in North America, so her English must be very powerful. Su Yu's eyes lit up, and she became more and more satisfied with Meng Meng in her heart.

As a parent, she prefers her daughter to have some well-educated friends, rather than some particularly naughty bear children.

"It's fine. Meng Meng said with a giggle.

"Yihan, you and Mengmeng can say a few words in English, and let your good friends listen to what you say. Su Yu said with a smile.

"Okay. Wang Yihan didn't know how many catties and taels he had, so he said to Mengmeng excitedly: "Hello." ”

“hey.......”

So the two little ones chatted in English, and the result was ..... At the beginning of greeting, Wang Yihan could still withstand it, chatted a few more words, and listened to the cute and immature but clear English, she was blindfolded.

"Don't say it, oops, I won't, hehehe. Wang Yihan glanced at Su Yu a little sheepishly, and then said to Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, you are so good, you can speak so much English." ”

"Giggles, you're awesome, too. Meng Mei Mei replied.

They were chatting and interacting on the side, but Wang Jiawen was groaning.

From Mengmeng's words, he made up a series of pictures in his heart.

Meng Meng was born in San Diego, not yet four years old, that is, nearly five years, she and her mother went back to Xiangjiang to find Mr. Zhang, did they break up? Relationship breakdown? Is it the love and grudge of a wealthy family? It seems that Mr. Zhang has some origins, not simple!

Thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out anything, but he just roughly felt something in his head.

Wang Jiawen shook his head with a smile, threw these thoughts out of his mind, and raised Zhang Han's status a lot in his heart.

On the other side, Zhao Feng sat alone at the dining table, after thinking about it, he clicked on Liang Mengqi's WeChat, cleared his throat, and said with a hint of tenderness in his words:

"Ahem, Mengqi, when are you coming? The boss made four chickens for dinner today, and we have a good time." ”

After sending it, Zhao Feng stared at the mobile phone screen and waited.

One minute, two minutes......

Five minutes later, Liang Mengqi's voice message replied:

"Hee-hee, there's meat to eat, we're on our way, it's about ten minutes away. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you, eh...... Mengqi, your voice is very sweet. Zhao Feng smiled and said.

Now that there are no bonds, Zhao Feng's body and mind are completely relaxed, he is not the kind of indifferent person, and he is already thinking about when he can pursue Liang Mengqi's matter.

"What? You mean my usual voice isn't sweet?"

After hearing this, Zhao Feng's expression stiffened on the spot, and he hurriedly replied: "No, no, your usual voice is also sweet, I like it...... Listen. ”

"Who is rare!"

This time, Liang Mengqi replied to the text, and there was a very disgusting emoji at the end.

Zhao Feng smiled and shook his head when he saw this, he felt that his spring was coming, but Liang Mengqi didn't know if he was cold.

While preparing dinner here, on the other side, in the former headquarters of Tang Zhan in Xiangjiang District.

Lao Biao and Meng Wu and two other people with some identities stood in the conference room, they had already taken over more than half of Tang Zhan's immovable assets.

"Tonight!" Lao Biao looked at the hundreds of people in the audience, and said loudly with a surging mood: "The entire southern district is ours! All of you here are also veterans who follow us to fight the country, and I will ensure your glory and wealth in the future! money, status, and beauty! No one is missing!"

"Good!"

"Happy!"

“......”

Everyone in the audience cheered, and it felt like a party.